Chapter 64
The Diana who had once enjoyed watching him struggle to win her heart was gone. Her resolve to find the right moment to pretend her memories had returned so he would stop suffering grew even stronger.
‘But won’t it be harder to pretend to regain my memories by falling from a high place once safety bars are installed?’
Diana pretended to ponder this seriously.
“Your Highness. What are you thinking about?”
“Oh, nothing.”
Just as she was about to say she wasn’t thinking about anything, his expression suddenly darkened.
“Aisen will be returning the day after tomorrow.”
It seemed he had misunderstood, thinking she was thinking about Aisen.
“I wasn’t really thinking about Aisen, though.”
“……I see.”
Diana corrected him, deliberately using a nonchalant tone. However, Viern’s expression remained dark. Watching him quietly, Diana suddenly set down her teacup, stood up, placed both hands on the table, and leaned her body toward him.
“Your Highness…?”
Just as Viern looked at her with a puzzled face, her lips descended upon his without warning.
“……!”
Instantly, Viern froze with a startled expression. Diana gently nibbled and tugged at his upper and lower lip in turn before playfully teasing them. Like a bird pecking at seed, she kissed him mischievously, then pried his lips apart with her tongue, tangling with his. The sweet scent of dessert filled their mouths.
“How is it?”
Diana broke the kiss with a moist, smacking sound and asked with a sly smile.
“Haah, why…”
As he looked at her with a questioning gaze, she answered in a soft voice.
“Because I wanted to do it with you, Duke.”
“…….”
At those words, the thick Adam’s apple in Viern’s throat bobbed visibly. Though she hadn’t explicitly stated what she wanted to do, they both knew she wasn’t just talking about a kiss.
“Is that not allowed?”
How could it not be? It was what he desired more than anything.
Just as a fiery blaze erupted in his blue eyes, which had been swirling with faint turmoil, he pushed the tea table aside and swallowed her lips whole.
“Hmph….”
A deeper kiss than before followed. Diana soon found herself straddling his thighs, wrapping her arms around his neck as they kissed.
“Hhng, mm….”
Viern, holding her waist firmly with one arm to keep her from falling, used his other hand to push up the hem of her dress. His large palm slid over her thigh, sneaking slyly toward a more intimate inner area. With each squeeze of her b******s, the space between her legs trembled with each movement.
Swish. The broad palm traveled past her b******s and down, gently stroking the soft flesh on the inside of her closed thighs. The arousal trickling down her thighs wet his fingertips. The mere fact that she was aroused made his desire, which had been held in check, swell fiercely.
The two broke the kiss and gazed intently at each other. Viern lifted her by the waist with both hands and seated her on the table, then leaned over her, showering her with kisses.
“Mmm, ngh, mm….”
“Haah….”
“Hah, ah….”
They had only tangled their tongues a few times, but when she regained her senses, her white underwear, somehow removed, was dangling precariously from one ankle. Just as he was naturally about to slip off her dress completely and lay her back on the table…
“W-Wait a second.”
Diana, her face flushed bright red, spoke breathlessly.
“Today, I want to be on top.”
“…….”
Viern silently looked at her, then, click, unfastened his trouser buckle. Swish. With the sound of fabric brushing aside, his thick, muscular thighs and the imposing, thick e******n came into view. Diana gulped. Was it because it had been a while since they’d been intimate? Today, its size seemed exceptionally formidable.
‘Can I handle it?’
Despite her bold declaration to be on top, a sliver of worry crept in. It seemed impossible for her tight, narrow passage to swallow that huge thing. Yet, the thought of his swollen, ferocious desire plunging inside and thrusting through her also stirred a subtle sense of anticipation—an instinct she couldn’t help.
He leaned back against the couch, looking at her. Diana, who had still been perched on the tea table, grasped his forearms and carefully lowered herself onto his thighs.
“Tell me if it seems too difficult.”
He said, gently brushing her hair back. Diana, still gripping his forearms, bit her lower lip and slightly lifted her hips. As she lowered her poised body, her thoroughly wet s*x met the tip of his swollen glans.
“Ahh…”
“You’re doing well. Relax your body.”
Viern stroked her waist, his voice coaxing and explanatory. After a few slips, the opening of her v****a began to swallow his glans.
“I-It’s in, haah…”
Diana slowly sank down, taking him in. The sight of the thick shaft being swallowed into her tight opening was overwhelmingly stimulating. The inner walls gripping his member as if to wring it out forced Viern to barely suppress his own moans.
“Hhuu…”
When his length was finally fully sheathed, Diana’s body trembled from the sheer size of him. She looked at Viern with pleading eyes, unsure what to do next.
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